Although this was not very nice, it was more pleasant than any music in the prince's ears. He grinned silently with excitement, then hugged An Qingran in his arms and kissed him regardless of the consequences...
The memories ended, An Qingran looked at the prince sitting there and staring at her. Her face became hot. Since the first night, he has been looking at him almost every day. An Qingran felt strange, how good is he?
High, this has not been discovered yet.
"Who are you thinking about? This prince is sitting in front of you, and you are still distracted..." He walked to An Qingran's side like a little boy and gently pulled her plump earrings.
An Qingran smiled helplessly: "How could you miss someone else..."
"That's right. When Dongfang Run comes in the future, you can talk to him through the door, or don't see him." Dongfang Jin mentioned Dongfang Runlai again, and it seemed that this hurdle in his heart did not pass.
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"Does my dating with the prince mean that I have lost all my freedom?" An Qingran finally raised her eyebrows and fought back.
Dongfang Jin just smiled.
An Qingran didn't know that men's jealousy was so strong.
"It seems that the answer is yes..." An Qingran sighed helplessly.
"Yes, I'm just jealous of Dongfang Run. I admit that you will be happier?" Dongfang Jin simply became shameless, "My woman, who would want other men to covet me? Do you want to see other women hook me up?
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"Seduction? Why is it so unpleasant?" Although An Qingran said it was unpleasant, she thought about it and said that if someone really seduced him, she would not be too happy.
The next morning, An Qingran got up very early. Although her face was disfigured, she still had to do what she should do.
Of course, the most important thing every day is to see Mingchen.
Mingchen already knew his sister. When she saw An Qingran's little hand swelling like wings, An Qingran couldn't help laughing. She hugged him in her arms. An Mingchen began to constantly tease An Qingran's clothes.
Sometimes she would pull her earrings, and An Qingran shouted in pain, and Lian Jinyu would come to save her children. Later, An Qingran would come to see her younger brother again and would not wear earrings to avoid being hurt by him.
"Hello mother, hello sister." A voice came from the door, An Yanran and An Mingxuan stood there to pay their respects to Lian Jinyu.
Lian Jinyu thought about their mother's relationship now, and occasionally she would feel resentful. If Lian Jinrong hadn't done all the bad things, she would have pleaded for her to protect her.
Now, even Jinyu felt pity for her two children: "Come here quickly, Mingxuan, why did you get your forehead blue?"
Lian Jinyu checked carefully.
"Back to my mother, I fell to the ground last night..." An Mingxuan looked very obedient.
An Yanran also walked forward obediently, looked at An Mingchen, and teased him, "Brother, brother... what powder did my sister use to wipe it, the smell on her body is so good."
She pleased An Qingran.
An Qingran was alert in her heart. She once told her mother to be careful of An Yanran, but her mother only said that she was young and didn't know anything. She didn't have a mother. She was pitiful and still treated them very well.
An Qingran sometimes thinks that maybe hatred can be dissolved with love, but she still believes in her intuition and feels that she will not change.
But on the surface, she couldn't make her unable to get over it, so she smiled: "Where did I apply powder? It was probably because of the medicine I took. There were a few flavors that were added to the fragrance. I didn't know whether it worked or not."
"Looking at my sister's face, it seems that the imperial physician's medicine is still useful. I really hope my sister gets better soon." An Yanran's voice was sincere.
"I'm afraid it won't be better." An Qingran sighed.
An Yanran heard this: "Sister, you can go and invite Master Kong to treat it. He may have some solutions."
"Thank you, I will." An Qingran said simply.
She had such a relationship, probably because she wanted to know if she could be better.
"As long as Mingchen doesn't dislike me, my sister, it doesn't matter if it's disfigured. I'm afraid there will be a lot less right and wrong. Are you right?" An Qingran said to Xiao Mingchen.
An Yanran stepped back awkwardly and walked to the side to sit quietly.
Lian Jinyu saw that she was pitiful and said, "Yanran, tell your mother about anything in the future..."
"Yes, mother, the day after tomorrow it's my aunt Sanqi. My brother and I want to go and watch over for my aunt."
"Go to the ancestral grave? This is not true. You two are young, and there are only two people guarding the grave in the wilderness. I don't agree." Lian Jinyu shook his head.
"If my mother is really worried, we can bring a few servants..." An Yanran's eyes were filled with tears, "I will be careful."
"This... Then I'll discuss with him when your father comes back." Lian Jinyu was a little shaken.
An Qingran's heart was cold, and people had to bear the corresponding consequences if they did something wrong.
She didn't sympathize with Lian Jinrong at all.
She can deal with herself, but she dares to attack her younger brother.
An Qingran's feelings for An Mingchen have surpassed her brothers and sisters. She looked at him and thought about her child who had not yet been born. The hatred in her heart arose again. An Mingchen seemed to feel something and began to pull her.
On the veil, An Qingran avoided his little hands, looked at his appearance, and found it interesting and couldn't help laughing.
A trace of coldness flashed in An Yanran's eyes. She killed her mother. If it weren't for the thing on her face, how could her mother die? I also heard that she was there in person when her mother was executed.
As the supervisor, her hatred for her was even more engraved, but now she is alone and has no way to resist, waiting for her to find an opportunity.
However, her disfigurement made her feel a little better.
I hope she will live her ugly life like this. She will be disfigured by doing all the bad things.
She believed in her mother, and she said she had never done it before.
Maybe it was this woman who did it herself.
An Yanran looked at her in front of her, and she was full of hatred, and she wanted to stab her to death with one knife.
Beiyuan.
The old lady was lying slanted there, Fang was sitting down and drinking tea while chatting with her: "Aunt, I heard that An Qingran's face is not good yet, but she doesn't care at all. Tell me about her, Xiao Xiao
It is rare to be of no fear of fame and disgrace."
The old lady also nodded: "When talking about this granddaughter, I can only use two words to admire now, but it's a pity, that face."
Fang hesitated for a moment: "A woman like this is extremely intelligent and absolutely prosperous for her husband. With her support, her family business will definitely flourish."
"That's right." The old lady was confused. Lian Jinrong's death surprised her. She had hope for her, hoping that she could beat Lian Jinyu, but she didn't expect that
Soon, people will be gone, and things in the world are really impermanent.